Weird recovery: Do you call this serious science?

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Master of Terror and Director Tibetan Fox said in unison.

Before this, where have they seen moving purple potatoes...

"Come on, little fat boy!"

Seeing the purple potato and wanting to go back, Lin Muge directly held him with both hands.

"Let me tell you about science. I don't know why every one of these abandoned purple potatoes is so fat, so I usually call them little fat people. This one is obviously fatter, so I'll call it big fat."

After Lin Muge played with the fat man for a while, he handed it over to Director Tibetan Fox and Master of Horror.

Zishu, who was stroked by the three people in turn and even given a name, dared not speak out.

"Brother Liang, have you ever seen an avalanche?"

Looking at the quiet snow in front of her, Lin Muge asked suddenly.

"……never seen it……"

"Then you said that this kind of mountain can have an avalanche?"

"impossible."

The horror master answered directly.

"Although the snow on it is quite thick, it's not thick enough to cause an avalanche."

"What's more, the mountain is not high, there are almost no slopes, and the surrounding area is so quiet, so there is no possibility of an avalanche."

He stepped on the snow and said.

"Well, generally avalanches also happen during the day when the sun is shining."

Director Tibetan Fox also added.

"is it?"

Lin Muge smiled confidently, "Brothers, I will summon an avalanche for everyone."

He took the purple potato, then raised his middle finger and mercilessly poked it into its body from above. After waiting for two seconds, he threw the purple potato high into the air.

"Brothers, it will explode. The sound of the explosion is very similar to a flare gun. You can consider using it in future sports events."

As soon as Lin Muge finished speaking, the purple sweet potato that had just fallen in the air exploded with a bang.

"Don't worry, it's impossible for the missiles to avalanche even with the amount of snow."

Director Tibetan Fox patted Master Horror on the shoulder and said Xiaosheng.

"Uh-huh???"

Before they could persuade Lin Muge, they heard a heart-pounding sound.

Looking back, the snow on the mountain trembled horribly.

"Brother Liang, master! Have you ever had a snowball fight?"

"Beat it!"

"That's great, the three of us will fight each other tonight."

Lin Muge rubbed a snowball, took a deep breath and threw it forward.

"What? Who's on the other side??"

Director Tibetan Fox asked in disbelief.

As if in response to him, the snow on the mountain fell down from the top of the mountain like an avalanche on TV.

"This is the snowball on the opposite side!"

"The purple potato just now is a flare gun!"

"The snowball fight has begun!"

"Wuhu!"

Lin Muge shouted excitedly looking at the rumbling and collapsing snow.

Instead of running, he took a slightly clumsy step and opened his arms to meet the falling snow.

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"Is this reasonable..."

Director Tibetan Fox and Master of Horrors stood still in place.

The snow accumulated for three days did not slide down the mountain in large chunks like a normal avalanche.

Right in front of their eyes, the snow seemed to be controlled by some force, and in the process of falling, it turned into countless extremely huge snowballs, rolling down rapidly with a rumbling sound.

"Find a hideout!"

Lin Muge froze for a moment, and quickly hid behind a tree beside her.

"No! The avalanche will bury us in an instant!"

The Master of Terror also shouted from behind the tree.

"Hey, this is not an avalanche. I was just making a metaphor."

"This is the snowman having a snowball fight with us!"

The huge snowball with a diameter of more than three meters slammed into the tree and exploded.

"What? A snowman?"

Director Tibetan Fox narrowed his eyes and asked.

"Yes! It's a kind of ghost in the snow. They have a natural intimacy with the snow and can control the snow."

Huge snowballs flew past them.

Obviously it was ordinary mountain climbing, Director Tibetan Fox, who was hiding behind a tree and didn't dare to show his face at all, suddenly felt that he had crossed over to the battlefield, facing something more terrifying than a hail of bullets.

"Very well, it's our time!"

When the first big snowball finally passed, Lin Muge rolled away from the shelter of the tree under the hesitant gaze of Director Tibetan Fox, and then quickly rolled up a small snowball the size of a fist.

"Brothers, help me!"

He put the snowball on the ground, then took out the bottle of blood from his bag, and sprinkled it around like a goddess scattered flowers.

"This……"

Just as the horror master wanted to hide for a while, he felt a gloomy chill rising from behind him.

Then the drop of blood that was about to splash on his face stopped abruptly in the air as if the pause button had been pressed.

Then it disappeared before his eyes.

"What the hell……"

Director Tibetan Fox also gasped.

All the blood drops thrown out by the Lin Shepherd Pigeon stiffly stopped in the air, and then disappeared little by little.

Then, accompanied by howling gusts of wind, the little snowball that Lin Muge had just placed on the ground gradually floated into the air.

Accompanied by the gathering of countless snowflakes, this small snowball, which was only the size of a fist, continued to grow in size at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then flew forward like a cannonball.

"Snowball Fight"

"There are so many ghosts around here that we can't see..."

"It's a bit like the scene of the tin pencil in the sea..."

"The tin pencil is using fear to ask the spirit to save them, and the pigeon is using blood to buy the spirit to have a snowball fight together"

"This is playing with your life..."

"Gege's face is so excited, I've never seen him so happy before."

Rows of bullet screens flashed by.

Because the camera is pinned in Lin Muge's chest pocket, it is also close to the No.1 viewing angle.

Everyone in front of the screen also felt the thrill of countless super large snowballs flying by, and saw with their own eyes that Lin Muge's snowballs were thrown out like cannonballs.

"Oh!"

Although there was nothing in front of him, Lin Muge's snowball made a dull sound as if it had been caught.

"Brother Liang, master, this is the snowman."

Lin Muge's eyes lit up and said excitedly.

"Amazing……"

Director Tibetan Fox tremblingly took out his phone.

Two hours have passed, and the green light in the horror master's eyes has gradually dissipated.

Just tens of meters away in front of them, the snow on the ground flew up in groups, and the snowflakes in the air also gathered one by one.

These new and old snowflakes are flying in the air to form a big fat snowman that can be more than four meters high.

"This is really a snowman..."

The Master of Terror finally came out from behind the tree, too.

He raised his neck, his Adam's apple rolling.

Originally, he thought that the snowman would be in the shape of a pure human, but the huge snowman in front of him was the normal snowman.

Two balls, the lower one is bigger, the upper one is smaller, with dull expressions, and it looks a little cute.

But there are two unicorn arms made of snow, and Lin Muge easily held the big snowball with a diameter of nearly two meters just now.

"Brother Liang, take a picture of us."

Lin Muge rode a sika deer sitting on snow to the side of the big snowman, and then hugged its unicorn arm and made a scissors hand.

"Come on, I'll add another belly button for you."

He poked a small hole in the snowman's stomach with his index finger.

"and many more……"

"This deer..."

"Where did it come from!"

After the photo was taken, Director Tibetan Fox came to his senses.

"It's all the cuties around."

"There are many wandering spirits of small animals on this mountain. I fed them blood just now, so now they all belong to our camp."

Lin Muge pointed around and said.

"sky……"

Director Tibetan Fox and Master Horror turned around in surprise.

Behind them, there are also two sika deer pressing their buttocks.

On the side of the tree, there are birds made of snow standing on it, and little squirrels with fluffy tails poking out their heads.

Not only that, the snow on the ground and the drifting snowflakes in the air are still forming the appearance of various animals.

There are Siberian tigers, Siberian leopards, and silly roe deer.

Animals that used to be predators and prey are now gathered together in the form of snow, standing beside the forest pigeons like elves.

"This is fake..."

Director Tibetan Fox shook his head and sighed.

Such a beautiful, harmonious and slightly crazy scene...it's really hard to imagine.

"It's really worth it to see this scene tonight..."

The horror master took off his gloves and tentatively touched the sika deer made of snow.